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Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathan Bird
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Bird
Composer
Daniel Rankine
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
trials
Producer
Georgie Muziq
Mixing Engineer
Lachlan Carrick
Mastering Engineer
Texty
[Verse 1]
Ooh
We just want our fucking land back
Ooh
We still living they can't stand that
Ooh
Yeah they kill you if you're Black Jack
Ooh
Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, what we call that
[Verse 2]
Down Under, where they got it popping off
Black deaths rising like a rocket launch
And Black lives matter only when they get caught
No pleas for the cops
Just pleased to get off, of course
This little piggy shot him cold
This little piggy never told
This little piggy went to the Gold Coast
This little piggy went home
Oh, yeah but we're here now so just fucking get over it
[Verse 3]
Ooh
We just want our fucking land back
Ooh
We still living they can't stand that
Ooh
Yeah they kill you if you're Black Jack
Ooh
Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, what we call that
[Verse 4]
Now everybody, come together let's rejoice
Another Black body buried under golden soil
And the weather kind of nice
Got wealth for toil
Blackfulla life worth less than your
Average white man with a longer life span
Drive it like you stole it with no license
Tried to breed us out then preach righteous
They say we all gone but here I stand
Yeah, you know but you're one of the good ones
[Verse 5]
Ooh
We just want our fucking land back
Ooh
We still living they can't stand that
Ooh
Yeah they kill you if you're Black Jack
Ooh
Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, what we call that
[Verse 6]
So goodnight little one
Run, Black man, yeah run
Beauty, so rich and rare
Kill you here
Kill you there
Goodnight little one
Goodnight little one
Run, Black man, yeah run
Beauty so rich and rare
Kill you here
Kill you there
Goodnight little one
Written by: Daniel Rankine, Nathan Bird